Dear God
We'll be alright, have you seen some of these goddamn churches lately?
These ones gon take over the whole blocks in new york
It's homeless people out here
Dear God, how you dey today,
September 10 years ago I start this game
The hustle for fame and things still dey this way
Na you give me talent na, make the world scream my name
I'm asking questions tell me why you take eazy
That brother loved you like he loved willy
Tell me why you take small too soon
On the road to ado his dreams ended too soon
Dear God,What is a photo album without pictures
What's an early morning shepe without mixture
What is a president without duty
More like a miss universe without beauty
What is an evil man without sin
Or show bottle regal drink without gin
What's religions with all these lies
Your prophets lie in your name why you dey look these guys??
What's Christianity without jesus
Ooops she a Tailor and she aint gat no scissors
Evil die and yet evil arises,
Tell me if i get to see a city without vices
Why i no dey understand these things
You make me in your image but why angels get two wings
Im not JEALOUS, bring up FIREBOY
WHAT IF I SAY make me KING like jesus
Why my Gees SPREADSHEET and they still EXCEL
Why them no hustle reach me but i broke pass them
See pastor Wilson, dey speak in tongues and he still yansh girl
Why popo go shoot kolade time never reach 10
Tell me why you go take DaGrin,
You took my Grandpa you told me that you truly loved him
Im just asking why you let death take bob marley
Too many talents undiscovered in the mortuary
Tell me why should devil steal your people
Freeze the devil and dear God free the sheeple
Who's really going to hell or heaven
Will i go to hell because i SWITCHED on my BENSON
Regardless Me i no fit question you
You no retire so nobody fit pension you
Prayer to God im pouring all my heart to you
My love for you he sweet pass rhythm and blues
The future never ever been this bright
Basket mouth ni mi,my name should be bright
Took a lot of left turns hope I get this right
Am I meant for the game God gimme a sign
Seen troubled water meant for the age of my poppa
Even tho he a sailor but I ain't gon bother
Stormy weather but still this brother pushing further
Put on my nike to sleep cause I'm a dream chaser
Reaching for the stars but then still no repost
I'll be in heaven when I die nigga already seeing ghosts
Them dey find me like gee boiz dey find postpaid
Music spreading like cancer nickname should be prostate
Niggaz be switching like the person at the nepa office
Bella shmurdah mood,I'm on that vision 2020
Steady jammin' my first singles are steady banging
Straight outta Motown from way back I been steady reppin'
I hope we get to see the good days that we dream about
I hope we'd rather speak to the people that we speak about
Hope don't die come around like a round about
I'm addicted to the game like money to a rubber band
Life is insane,just tryna keep my sanity
Seeing the pulpit man with PJs preach about Vanity
Seeing a lot of wrongs,I do hope that the heaven sees
Preachers these days are the New versions of them pharisees
Insanity,niggaz post quotes that they don't follow
Vanity but we still live life and scream yolo
Keep your blankets close,the world is fucking cold
Don't bless me while I sneeze when you got procold
Don't wish that I blow when you can help with promo
Then next year you bore me with talks of why I'm yet to blow
I'm here to blow,someone please pass me a tissue
Sharing your light out won't blow out your candle
Too many issues that I need to address
But regardless,I let sleeping dogs dey rest
Patient dog that time,don dey lose patience
If I no blow this year no accuse me of impatience
Maybe,I for don take up salary work
Maybe I suppose dey that top
Maybe I suppose face the grind
But the way to the top na him man dey find
Make we pray
(MAD OH)
They got gold ceilings and shit why God need gold ceilings to talk to
Me? Why do God need coloured windows to talk to me why God can't come
Where am at,where he sent me?
If God wanted to talk to me in a pretty
Spot like that then why did he set me here?
That makes ghetto kids not to believe in God
Why?
These ones gon take over the whole blocks in new york
It's homeless people out here
Dear God, how you dey today,
September 10 years ago I start this game
The hustle for fame and things still dey this way
Na you give me talent na, make the world scream my name
I'm asking questions tell me why you take eazy
That brother loved you like he loved willy
Tell me why you take small too soon
On the road to ado his dreams ended too soon
Dear God,What is a photo album without pictures
What's an early morning shepe without mixture
What is a president without duty
More like a miss universe without beauty
What is an evil man without sin
Or show bottle regal drink without gin
What's religions with all these lies
Your prophets lie in your name why you dey look these guys??
What's Christianity without jesus
Ooops she a Tailor and she aint gat no scissors
Evil die and yet evil arises,
Tell me if i get to see a city without vices
Why i no dey understand these things
You make me in your image but why angels get two wings
Im not JEALOUS, bring up FIREBOY
WHAT IF I SAY make me KING like jesus
Why my Gees SPREADSHEET and they still EXCEL
Why them no hustle reach me but i broke pass them
See pastor Wilson, dey speak in tongues and he still yansh girl
Why popo go shoot kolade time never reach 10
Tell me why you go take DaGrin,
You took my Grandpa you told me that you truly loved him
Im just asking why you let death take bob marley
Too many talents undiscovered in the mortuary
Tell me why should devil steal your people
Freeze the devil and dear God free the sheeple
Who's really going to hell or heaven
Will i go to hell because i SWITCHED on my BENSON
Regardless Me i no fit question you
You no retire so nobody fit pension you
Prayer to God im pouring all my heart to you
My love for you he sweet pass rhythm and blues
The future never ever been this bright
Basket mouth ni mi,my name should be bright
Took a lot of left turns hope I get this right
Am I meant for the game God gimme a sign
Seen troubled water meant for the age of my poppa
Even tho he a sailor but I ain't gon bother
Stormy weather but still this brother pushing further
Put on my nike to sleep cause I'm a dream chaser
Reaching for the stars but then still no repost
I'll be in heaven when I die nigga already seeing ghosts
Them dey find me like gee boiz dey find postpaid
Music spreading like cancer nickname should be prostate
Niggaz be switching like the person at the nepa office
Bella shmurdah mood,I'm on that vision 2020
Steady jammin' my first singles are steady banging
Straight outta Motown from way back I been steady reppin'
I hope we get to see the good days that we dream about
I hope we'd rather speak to the people that we speak about
Hope don't die come around like a round about
I'm addicted to the game like money to a rubber band
Life is insane,just tryna keep my sanity
Seeing the pulpit man with PJs preach about Vanity
Seeing a lot of wrongs,I do hope that the heaven sees
Preachers these days are the New versions of them pharisees
Insanity,niggaz post quotes that they don't follow
Vanity but we still live life and scream yolo
Keep your blankets close,the world is fucking cold
Don't bless me while I sneeze when you got procold
Don't wish that I blow when you can help with promo
Then next year you bore me with talks of why I'm yet to blow
I'm here to blow,someone please pass me a tissue
Sharing your light out won't blow out your candle
Too many issues that I need to address
But regardless,I let sleeping dogs dey rest
Patient dog that time,don dey lose patience
If I no blow this year no accuse me of impatience
Maybe,I for don take up salary work
Maybe I suppose dey that top
Maybe I suppose face the grind
But the way to the top na him man dey find
Make we pray
(MAD OH)
They got gold ceilings and shit why God need gold ceilings to talk to
Me? Why do God need coloured windows to talk to me why God can't come
Where am at,where he sent me?
If God wanted to talk to me in a pretty
Spot like that then why did he set me here?
That makes ghetto kids not to believe in God
Why?
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